The people who die in love,in fact never die...They become eternal...and if death comes in the bosom of the beloved,then believe me it's the ultimate end of all the journeys...Before some time,a friend was asking me what was my relation with that human that had made me sad on his demise,I wondered what to tell him that we shared the bondage of love for nature...Nanga Parbat is my beloved also but Tom,you won and we left to rot in our claims of love...This beloved is very cruel,It asks for the homage of lives from it's lovers and Tom,you became eternal by ending your life in embrace of the mighty beloved...When I go to meet it in April,I think I will fight with it,I will lament and ask till when will you ask for homage of lives from your lovers???
Another nameless grave added in the ice heaps of Nanga Parbat,The snow butterflies must had a dancing funeral around Tom,The chilly winds must be paying tribute to Tom today...
Nanga Parbat preserved it's beloved's body in it's heart forever and forever!!! ( My tribute for Tomek)
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